The police smiled sheepishly, "Alright, please have a seat, I'll bring you a glass of water."
Mu Jingxi's expression was cold and stern, his deep voice carried a strong sense of authority, "Bring her a glass of warm water, do you have sugar?"
"Yes, please wait a moment."
Qiao An looked towards Mu Jingxi, smiling with ill intention, "Big Xigua, did you learn all this from Xia Lin?"
"Shut up," Mu Jingxi dismissed.
"Tsk tsk, someone's getting angry out of embarrassment."
At this time, having Mu Jingxi there indeed provided her with a considerable sense of security.
She seemed to understand the reason why Mu Jingxi insisted on accompanying her.
The hospital.
The parents of Yan Zhenzhen were struck down by the terrible news.
As soon as they woke up, they insisted on seeing Yan Zhenzhen.
